Permitted infidelity of the wife

I never thought before that cheating could be so difficult. Probably, the fact that it's not good and not right makes itself known. It's not like I was a virgin until 30 or lived like a nun, quite the opposite, there were men, and not a few. And I cheated on my ex-husbands periodically, well, when the husband himself asks for it, that somehow made me feel uneasy. Probably fear that the relationship would fall apart or that there might be a catch here, perhaps these very thoughts were unsettling. He asked me about it for a long time, but something always got in the way. And this summer, a friend from the dacha met up with old acquaintances, we hadn't been in touch with them for about 18 years. They didn't pay attention to us before, we were

little kids to them, but now they looked at us with completely different eyes. Of course, an invitation to relax together followed immediately. After consulting with my husband and getting his consent, I started getting ready to go to them. Learning that there would be a sauna, I took emergency measures to enhance the beauty of my "friend"… and myself, of course. By evening, we arrived there, the guys were, of course, delighted, complimenting us on how we had grown up and become more beautiful..

Then they invited us to the steam room, they easily undressed completely and went in, but I, somehow after 18 years of living with my husband, I was used to only one man seeing me naked. Wrapping towels around ourselves, we went into the steam room, where the guys were already vigorously whipping each other with birch brooms. My friend, looking at all this, threw off everything and climbed onto the bench, I sat modestly in the corner, struggling with embarrassment. Then they called me too… saying that since I had come, they wouldn't let me go until they spanked my butt, understanding that there was no retreat, I lay down, lifting the towel. Laughing, the guys tore it off and both started spanking me with the brooms, sensations changed instantly. There was the heat of the steam, shame for my behavior, pleasant fatigue, and even… I began to feel a little arousal. Here I am, naked, among two healthy, self-confident guys, lying naked and enjoying their skillful movements. Afterwards, we went to the relaxation room, one of the guys went outside with my friend, and I, feeling tired, lay down on the sofa.

And at that same moment, I felt hands on my back, the other guy offered, or rather insisted in a commanding tone, on a massage. Probably at that moment, all my proper thoughts vanished, it's hard to resist male strength, but in such a gentle manifestation. He started stroking my back, gradually moving lower and lower to my butt, then, pressing me against the sofa with one hand, he slipped his hand between my legs, probably feeling that I was burning there, turned me onto my back and started kissing my whole body, every millimeter. At that point, I couldn't hold back anymore either and completely surrendered to his skillful hands and tender lips.

With every kiss, I got more and more aroused, unable to withstand the surge of passion, I pushed him down myself and grabbed his cock with my lips. He moaned with pleasure, I sucked his friend with such delight, as if I were seeing a cock for the first time, his strong hands turned me like a kitten. …